Chapter Thirty-Five
Now the world has been completely messed up by Chu Feng, and there is no connection with the past. It is like a broken egg, the egg yolk and egg white are mixed, entangled with each other, and it is impossible to separate a clear yellow.
Although the world is in chaos, Chu Feng's hobbies are not. In the world, what he likes is martial arts, beauty, and wine.
Shuang'er is a beauty that is full of beauty. At this time, Chu Feng was lying on the rocking chair, quietly enjoying Shuang'er's meticulous massage service.
Shuang'er's small hands are white, tender, and weak and boneless. They are excellent hands. When hitting people's muscles and bones, they are already softer. Coupled with her skillful massage and pounding skills, she is simply a god!
"Shuang'er, Shuang'er, it's really a pair of wonderful hands!" Chu Feng sighed.
"Young master, are you comfortable? Is Shuang'er's strength okay?" Shuang'er asked in a delicate voice, with an indescribable delicate and silly look in her voice.
"Well! Shuang'er, go and see how the kitchen is going. Is my meal ready?" Chu Feng said lazily with his eyes slightly closed.
"Okay, young master! Shuang'er will go and have a look!"
"Go and go back quickly! The young master cannot do without your wonderful hands!"
After Shuang'er left, Chu Feng still did not move, but felt the changes in his body.
The meal that Chu Feng asked Shuang'er to see was called Ganoderma lucidum and Poria Dapu Tang. This is a secret recipe for the palace. It is the most nourishing of vitality and blood. Ordinary people, even if they just drink a spoon, they will make people full of vitality. Now Chu Feng asked the kitchen to prepare a clay pot.
During these two months, Chu Feng was extremely enjoyable. Not only Shuang'er's careful service, but also the pleasure brought by the great advancement of martial arts.
People who practice martial arts usually need to practice hard day after day without losing their internal skills. Those with mediocre qualifications may only make obvious progress in ten or twenty years.
Don’t some people practice magic skills just to achieve quick success and become masters quickly?
Chu Feng has an adventure. He has an interface that can directly improve his skills. Those who need it are just fate value and his own qi and blood.
Every time you improve your skills, you can feel it immediately, and there is no trouble at all. How can this sense of pleasure be compared to ordinary people who practice magic skills?
In these two months, Chu Feng has practiced Hunyuan Palm Hunyuan Gong and both reached the ninth level of perfection.
Hunyuan Palm is raised to the 30-point destiny value on the seventh floor, and has five days of maintenance, 40-point destiny value on the eighth floor, five days of maintenance, and 50-point destiny value on the ninth floor, and five days of maintenance.
After that, Chu Feng did not relax and continued to improve Hunyuan Gong.
From the third level to the ninth level, it consumed a total of 45 destiny points, and it took about a month.
With the remaining half a month, Chu Feng began to take care of his body, adapt to his skills, and enjoy life.
Chu Feng narrowed his eyes, and his thoughts moved, and he called out the interface.
Chu Feng—
Skill:
Hunyuan Gong: The ninth level
Hunyuan Palm: Ninth Level
Bagua Wuji Hard Qigong: The Eighth Level
Dart: Complete
...
Destiny value: 160
"Light skill, light skill..." Chu Feng murmured softly. "My martial arts skills are the best in the world now. Next, I will find the best martial arts!"
"Young master, Ganoderma lucidum and poria cocos soup is ready!" Shuang'er walked over, holding a bowl in his hand, and a spoon in it.
"Okay!" Chu Feng lifted up slightly, took the bowl, picked up the spoon, and poured it into one mouthful.
The decoction enters the stomach and warms the internal organs. A stream of heat rises from the stomach and intestines and flows through the whole body. The whole person seems to be wrapped in a warm and soft heat flow.
He handed the medicine bowl to Shuang'er, and Shuang'er went to make another bowl.
"What a good soup. Although this soup is not as powerful as the Xueshan Poria Pill, it also has one or two parts of the medicine."
On that day, Chu Feng swallowed two snow mountain pills in the Palace of Medicine King Hall, and only after recuperation for half a day, he recovered his qi and blood. This decoction has one or two parts of the medicine, which means that after taking it for three consecutive days, Chu Feng can replenish the qi and blood consumed.
"In the past, I was missing my destiny value, but now, as my strength increases, my body's qi and blood cannot keep up with the consumed qi and blood. Now, if I increase it by one level, I will lose a lot of qi and blood!"
"It seems that in addition to looking for light skills, I should also look for some martial arts that can cultivate and strengthen qi and blood!"
Chu Feng practiced the martial arts that strengthened the qi and blood. It was the martial arts he obtained when he was building the foundation, such as Dragon and Tiger Fist, Mantis Fist, etc. The most obvious thing was the Bagua Wuji Hard Qigong. However, as the level increases, the increased qi and blood cannot match the consumption speed.
"The martial arts of the world are Shaolin, and the martial arts of Shaolin are the best in the world!"
"Shaolin has a Vajra body protection magic skill. Practice a breath inside and a muscle, bone and skin outside. When you reach the highest level, you can become an indestructible body of Vajra, but you can't get into a sword or gun. There is a layer of invisible energy all over your body. Before the enemy's weapons and hidden weapons have reached their body, they have been shaken open! It can be called the first magic skill of Jin Hero!" Chu Feng touched his chin, "Let's go to Shaolin Temple first!"
Shaolin Temple has many unique magical skills, which can be regarded as a great treasure of martial arts. It has the Vajra body protection magical skills that Jin Daxia calls one of the "Five Great Magical Arts of Ancient and Modern Times", the Yijin Sutra, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, the 72 unique skills, the Arhat's magical skills practiced by the Great Compassionate Old Man in the Knight's Action, the One-finger Zen skill, the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm, the Great Power Vajra Palm, the Dragon Catching Age and other unique skills...
In the Deer and the Cauldron, Shaolin has declined, and there are not many martial arts masters. Relying on the Hunyuan Palm and the Nine-level Perfect Realm of Hunyuan Gong, Chu Feng believes that no one in Shaolin will be his opponent, and even if the monk joins hands, it is impossible for him to keep him.
"Although Shaolin Temple is declining, classics are lost, and martial arts are incomplete, I have a destiny value, so at most I will consume more!"
After drinking the soup, Chu Feng stood up and said lightly: "Shuang'er, let's go to Shaolin Temple!"
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As soon as he walked out of the capital, Chu Feng's eyes turned slightly and looked at the two people who were about to enter the capital.
Both of them are women. The older woman has a white face, curved eyebrows, and sad eyes. She is actually a very beautiful woman. She is about thirty years old. She has just shaved her head and has a scar on her head. She is actually a nun.
Another woman has a very beautiful appearance, and the white jade beads are not as good as her appearance. The roses cannot be as clear as before, and she is as beautiful as a fairy.
Chu Fengxin felt something: "Can these two people be the one-armed God Ni Jiunan and her apprentice A Ke?"
Looking at these two people again, Chu Feng felt more and more sure: "I have been messed up in a mess by me. I thought I wanted to find a needle in a haystack, but I didn't expect to meet this place. I just didn't know what the master and apprentice came to the capital to do?"
Chu Feng walked over and asked, "I wonder if you two are Jiunan and Miss A Ke?"
The two looked at Chu Feng and Shuang'er alertly, showing a look of alertness. Jiunan asked, "Who are you?"
Chu Feng laughed: "My name is Chu Feng!"
Jiunan said in surprise: "Chu Feng? Are you Chu Feng who assassinated the emperor and Oboi?"
"Not bad, it's me!"
"Young Master Chu is indeed well-dressed and elegant. It is such a great act of righteousness to be able to kill the Tartar Dog Emperor!" Jiunan praised.
Chu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Nine Difficulties, I wonder if I can teach you the magical actions and all kinds of changes?"
Chu Feng asked for martial arts directly, which was extremely rude, but he was not afraid. Even if he failed, he could obtain strong military force. This is called politeness first and then military force.
"You want God to be a change of change?" Jiunan frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed, and said, "The God to be a change of change is the highest light skill of my Iron Sword Sect. You must not teach others easily! But if you kill the Tartar Emperor and have made contributions to the world, I can make an exception to teach you!"
A Ke suddenly whispered in Jiunan's ear: "Master, don't believe his words, he may not be Chu Feng!"
Chu Feng's internal strength became deeper and naturally heard it, and he felt funny.
Jiunan's heart moved, showed a suspicious look and said, "Your Excellency is very good at martial arts. Why do you still want the light skills of the Iron Sword Sect? Are you not Chu Feng?"
"Okay, then let's try two tricks! See if I am Chu Feng!"
Chapter completed!